"Is there anything specific you'd like to share?"
I f****d the boss.
"No! Nothing."
"It helps to let it all out. And remember, what happens in therapy, stays in therapy."
God, it really is written all over my face. Do I have some jizz on it or something?
"Actually, I did something a bit reckless." I pause. "I had a moment with the boss." I clear my throat pointedly to indicate precisely what kind of moment we're talking about.
She nods slowly, contemplating this new information. She doesn't seem shocked. Should that offend me?
"How do you feel about him?"
I swallow hard. "I'm terrified. Terrified of getting hurt by someone like him."
"Have you shared your concerns with him? Have you discussed where you both stand?"
I shake my head vehemently. "No, absolutely not. It was just a on
